Where do we come from? What are We? Where are we going?

A meter of green is greener than a centimeter.

Stressing output is the key to improving productivity, while looking to increase activity can result in just the opposite.

Life has no meaning unless one lives it with a will, at least to the limit of one's will.

Machines have come, art has fled, and I am far from thinking photography can help us.

But I owe something to Vincent, and that is, in the consciousness of having been useful to him, the confirmation of my own original ideas about painting. And also, at difficult moments, the remembrance that one finds others unhappier than oneself.

The flat sound of my wooden clogs on the cobblestones, deep, hollow and powerful, is the note I seek in my painting.